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Thanks, pal! And here's another fantasy in which I picture handsome model Christian's feet as a majestic mountain range. I call it Barefoot Mountain.

I took a trip on Barefoot Mountain's ridges
where I explored the wrinkles in his soles.
Between his toes aromas were the bridges
where happy nostrils paid the smelly tolls.
After the trip,
I felt my penis dribble...dribble...drip...

His feet, a feeding trough of barefoot bliss,
smother me in an ecstasy of toes.
Sucking and slurps lead up at last to this:
his big toe like a penis screws my nose.
Because I can,
I just lie back and take it like a man...

Nipples and toes are handy dandy things
for randy peasants serving barefoot kings.
Suck on a nipple. Say goodby to class.
Suck a big toe and love will kiss your ass.
So here's the thing.
His footprints in your soul make you the king...

Handsome Christian is the gorgeous model in today's offering from MyFriendsFeet. Breathtaking close-ups of his bare soles! If I had only known he was looking for a new foot slave....

WOW, Footlover28! Thank you for the great pix of Christian! Now all the readers here can see why I got so carried away! Here's the latest he inspired.

barefoot mountain 3

Oh, for the chance to suck your thumbs again,
to kiss and sniff your sox, then to repeat
that little thing two horny barefoot men
do to each other with their naked feet!
Oh, for the chance
to feel your randy toes inside my pants...

barefoot mountain 4 Those wonderful stills of Christian posted by Footlover28 produce feelings like an orgasm. Once they start you can't stop them. Here goes another...

Take off your shoes and sox and let me love you
in barefoot ways where love and longing meet.
Naked I kneel. The moon that shines above you
garlands your head as I adore your feet.
Toes in my mouth
forget which way is north, which way is south...

What would I give to suck on your big toe
five minutes, all alone, just me and you?
I'd rim you daily singing heidi-ho,
daily for one whole year and maybe two.
Cock need a ring?
Please use my lips. You'll find them just the thing...

I'm just a cyber slut. What can I say?
Computer cyber sex made me this way.
His cyber toes leap from the screen and place
their barefoot stimulation in my face.
Sniffing a sock,
I yield to cyber feet and touch my cock...

I met him in the sauna where I sat
eye level with his feet. Imagine that!
Communicating with his steamy toes,
I pulled them to my crotch. With barefoot blows,
using his feet,
he pumped my dick until it sent a tweet...

Yes, children, there is a sauna on Barefoot Mountain. I just put it there. Actually, if I want to steam my glasses, all I have to do is look at the wonderful stills of Christian posted by Footlover28 several poems above. If that doesn't make you want to doodle your strudel, nothing will...

I met him in the sauna where I sat
eye level with his feet. Imagine that!
Communicating with his steamy toes,
I pulled them to my crotch. With barefoot blows,
using his feet,
he pumped my dick until it sent a tweet...

Yes, children, there is a sauna on Barefoot Mountain. I just put it there. Actually, if I want to steam my glasses, all I have to do is look at the wonderful stills of Christian posted by Footlover28 several poems above. If that doesn't make you want to doodle your strudel, nothing will...

Thanks so very much for those wonderful illustrations for my poems. Those photos from MyFriendsFeet of Christian show the essence of what I feel is real poetry. And what the stills express is what I try to put into words. Here's the very latest that this MFF clip of Christian inspired.

I die and go to heaven when I put
his toes between my lips and suck away.
He does some crazy things with his bare foot,
like whacking ass, which seems a little gay.
Sometimes those toe
that probe my crotch and crack go up my nose...

barefoot mountain 10: another wiggle/jiggle poem...

His two bare feet are peeking thru the covers.
Ten toes become my instant barefoot lovers.
We meet at midnight for a secret tryst.
Those toes have longings to be loved and kissed.
They start to wiggle.
My dick stands up and orders me to jiggle...